The president is dying every day

Ren Chuan didn't want to go back so early, and wanted to spend more time with Jiang Huan, so he offered, "Go shopping?"

Jiang Huan didn't care, he looked at Ren Chuan, "Is your body still able to bear it? Are you tired?"

Ren Chuan thought about it, "Eh...it's not bad, maybe I can walk another 800 meters."

Jiang Huan said: "Then walk 800 meters." After a pause, in order to show that he is in better shape, he compared himself like a child, "I can still walk 1000 meters."

They hesitated every step they took, calculating how many meters this step should have. When they walked into Hai Lan's home, Ren Chuan looked at the clothes on the male model and said to Jiang Huan, "I'll buy you a set of clothes, please invite me time to eat."

Jiang Huan looked at the clothes on the male model, with a momentary embarrassment on his face, "No need, I..."

"Please try on one." Ren Chuan had already waved to the shopper, "He wears it."

Jiang Huan looked at the clothes on the male model and didn't say a word. Taking advantage of the shopping guide not paying attention, he secretly glanced at the price tag, and it was 399!

Here comes the money grab!

Ren Chuan pushed Jiang Huan, "Go and change it."

Jiang Huan walked into the fitting room with a half-push and a half-push, slowly unbuttoned his coat, and tore off the sweater from the top of his head, revealing his muscular upper body, with tattoos all over his arms, spreading all the way to his back.

He picked up the shirt on the male model and looked at it. The tailoring design was quite satisfactory, with no highlights, and the material was not very good. It felt ordinary.

The clothes at home have new styles sent by the brand every season, and there is no need to go shopping to buy them. This is the first time for Jiang Huan to go into such a clothing store to try on clothes.

He put on his shirt, unbuttoned it one by one, and looked at himself in the mirror. He really looked a little like a clerk.

When he walked out, the shopping guide's eyes lit up, and just about to praise, Jiang Huan raised a hand to signal her to stop, no matter what you say, I won't listen.

"It doesn't fit well." Jiang Huan said to Ren Chuan, "Forget it."

Ren Chuan walked around him, "That's pretty good."

Jiang Huan started looking for a new reason, "This material doesn't absorb sweat."

Ren Chuan glanced at the tag, "It's not chemical fiber."

Jiang Huan hesitated for a moment, "Hmm..."

Is there any reason to refuse?

Jiang Huanming thought hard, he had never done such a thing before, and he was not very proficient.

"This one is also good." Ren Chuan picked up other clothes. It was already autumn, and shirts and the like could only be worn for a while, so it was better to buy some warm clothes.

Jiang Huan pressed against his ear and whispered, "It's too expensive..."

Ren Chuan's ears twitched sensitively, and was irritated by Jiang Huan's angry voice. Fuck, let alone a piece of clothing, it's no problem to buy the whole store!

"It's not expensive." Ren Chuan stretched out his hand quietly, wanting to gently rub the back of his hand against Jiang Huan's, as if teasing, full of ambiguity, "I'll buy it for you, it's not expensive at all."

"Change to a cheaper one." Jiang Huan didn't notice the difference in the atmosphere at all, he was satisfied and only cared about the money, how many roast ducks can he eat with 399, "I can't usually wear this one."

Ren Chuan has been completely captured by the beauty, and he showed the pride of spending a lot of money, "You can choose whatever you want."

"If I choose..." Jiang Huan looked around the store, walked to the shelf, and picked out an old man's vest from so many clothes, "This is it."

Ren Chuan was stunned, "Ah...ah?"

"Don't underestimate this vest! It's made of pure cotton! It's skin-friendly!" Jiang Huan emphasized emphatically, "It's a celebrity item that can be worn outside or worn inside. It won't deform no matter how much you wash it! It won't fade! A must-have product for men, women and children! The best choice for traveling!"

Ren Chuan obviously didn't believe it, "But this is a vest..."

Jiang Huan walked to the fitting room, "I'll show you what to wear."

The old man's vest is almost bad for the street. It is a must-have for men with an average annual age of over [-]. It is a classic choice for enjoying the cool air in summer. When you see it on the street, you will call "Grandpa" kindly.

It takes a little courage to wear this.

Jiang Huan pushed open the door of the dressing room, only to feel a ray of light hitting his body, and the music around him changed for a moment. Like the catwalks in Paris.

Ren Chuan looked at Jiang Huan, took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing an impatient attitude, U-shaped neckline, showing the outline of pectoral muscles just right, and the tattoo on his arm looked so cool and tyrannical. , the muscle lines are smooth and clear, showing a different casual style of gangsters.

Jiang Huan took a step forward, the cross necklace on his neck swayed slightly, refracting light, and jingled softly.

Ren Chuan felt that his heart had been shot by a sniper.

The old man's vest, which is a single product that lowers the value of the appearance and has no temperament, can be worn by Jiang Huan Jianghuan to give the FEEL of Grandma Xiang.

"Okay." Jiang Huan said, and happily turned around in front of the mirror, "I just said this suits me."

Ren Chuan asked the shopping guide, "How much is this?"

The shopping guide turned off the stereo that was playing Ode to Joy, and told him with a smile, "It's 59 off after the sale."

"Buy, buy, buy." Ren Chuan took out his wallet and took out his black card, "Ten items first..."

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

The shopping guide widened his eyes in surprise, "Really?"

Ren Chuan abruptly withdrew the hand holding the black card, and smiled stiffly, "I'm sorry, I took it wrong, this is a bookmark."

Ren Chuan pointed to Jiang Huan's vest, "Take one."

The smile on the shopping guide's face disappeared instantly, and he became less interested, perfunctory, "Okay, wait a minute."

Ren Chuan's eyes fell on the cross necklace on Jiang Huan's neck, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar, "Your necklace..."

He remembered that he also had a rose gold pair, which was still a limited edition, "Is this Chanel?"

"Imitation." Jiang Huan opened his eyes and said nonsense, "9 yuan and 9 three pieces are also free shipping, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Ren Chuan suddenly had a new idea, he could ask Meng Chun to find out his real one, and then replace Jiang Huan's fake one.In this way, Jiang Huan can wear his own things without anyone noticing.

He poked secretly, "I quite like it."

As soon as Jiang Huan heard that he liked it, he immediately took off his necklace and put it around Ren Chuan's neck, "Hey, I'll give it to you."

Ren Chuan looked at his empty neck, "What about you?"

Jiang Huan opened his mouth and said, "I let the brand...not that I go to Taobao and buy two more."

Ren Chuan took the opportunity to say, "I'll buy it for you."

He looked at the cross necklace on his neck. Not to mention that the imitation is really similar, not only the logo, but also the details of the hand feel are exactly the same. It is almost impossible to distinguish the fake from the real one. He didn't expect: "Now the high imitation is so good in workmanship."